The fifth uncle did not break his promise, and in the years that followed, he has maintained an extremely close relationship with my family, and no blood relationship is better than blood relationship.

The melon is ripe, and the marriage between Sister Xiaoru and Shengzi will be completed immediately.

Shengzi's parents personally took the sixth grandmother to the door according to the old reason, this time the mother was in charge, under the auspices of the grandparents, the two sides had a very friendly conversation, the six grandmothers' three-inch tongue did not play any role, the mother had already consulted Sister Xiaoru in advance, the bride price money went with the market, no longer held an engagement ceremony, and the wedding was set on the sixth day of the lunar month.

Katsuko's parents left happily, but her mother was still a little worried. Grandma saw her mother's thoughts, right, the mother said: "Eldest daughter-in-law, I understand what you are worried about, if you want me to say, you can put your heart in your stomach with peace of mind, Shengzi ten are not Xiaoru's opponents, I don't mean fighting, even Shengzi's ten hearts can't fight Xiaoru, Xiaoru, this child is able to write and martial arts, but it's a pity that it's a girl, and she is talented." ”

The mother laughed, thinking that what the grandmother said was reasonable.

My sister went to school with us when we started school, my sister was not like me and the bastard, she didn't come home after school, she had to play late or tired before she wanted to go home, or she went home and put her schoolbag, and then ran out to play.

My sister has been very well-behaved since she was a child, she went home after school, went home to do her homework, and everything that should be done was done, so she accompanied her uncle in the yard or at the entrance of the village, and in my memory, my sister never did anything that made the family angry or unhappy.

Kang Kang was discovered as a painting genius after his sister went to school.

Kang Kang at this time in our family household registration book is less than two years old, speaking is still a few simple overlapping words, a few times he saw the uncle with a cane on the ground, he began to use his fingers to draw on the ground, and then Yan Gu was afraid that he would get dirty or hurt his fingers, so he simply gave the uncle's crutches when he was a child to Kang Kang, let him scribble on the ground.

Kang Kang is not like the uncle on crutches on a palm-sized place to row around, Kang Kang sits on a small bench, the small crutches can be drawn in front of the place in front of him, the most interesting is while drawing by himself, while constantly repeating the simple words he knows: father, mother, grandfather, grandma, and now he has learned to shout: big (uncle or uncle means), brother and sister.

Sometimes, shouting a certain word in the mouth can not be changed for an afternoon, sometimes shouting this for a while, and then shouting that for a while, and the mouth is full of hara.

At first, the family also thought that Kang Kang was imitating the uncle, or could write or something, but after reading it, they felt that what he drew with the uncle was not a routine at all, Kang Kang's painting had a certain rule, there were very few straight lines, and they were basically arc-shaped routes, and the adults were not surprised, but Kang Kang was playing with random drawing.

Kangkang's skills were discovered by his sister.

That day, my sister wrote on the small dinner table after school, and the homework in the first grade was nothing more than practicing calligraphy. Kang Kang ran over at this time, shouting sister, sister, and grabbed the pen in his sister's hand, and his sister said, "Kangkang, don't make trouble, my sister will play with you after she finishes writing." ”

Kang Kang ignored it, but still reached out to ask for it. My sister couldn't help it, so she opened the pencil case and gave him a pencil, and Kang Kang took the pencil and lay on the table and scribbled. The younger sister was afraid that Kang Kang would make a mess of the drawings on the table, so she tore off a blank homework paper and said to Kang Kang: "Don't draw on the table, my sister will give you the paper, and Kang Kang will draw on it." After speaking, he also stuffed the paper into Kangkang's pen.

Kang Kang held the paper in one palm and held the pen in the other, and the hand holding the pen was held vertically, drawing like holding a cane, and his mouth began to shout: Sister, sister. All the time.

The younger sister ignored it, listening to Kangkang's screams and continuing to do her homework.

My sister finished writing a page, and when she turned the page and looked at what Kang Kang had drawn, a portrait that looked like herself jumped on the paper. Kang Kang is still shouting: Sister.

My sister got up, got closer, and took a closer look, Kang Kang's pen, a smiling face of her own was almost finished, although it was a little rough, but my sister could see at a glance that the portrait was herself!

My sister was stunned, and immediately shouted: "Grandma, grandma, come and see, Kang Kang is drawing me." ”

Kang Kang lifted his not-so-easy head, glanced at his sister with slanted eyes, and changed the word in his mouth: Grandma. With the cry of grandma, the pen in his hand left the line of his sister's portrait and started a new creation.

Grandma didn't understand what her sister meant, so she came out of the stove with a green onion in her hand, and said, "Dandan, what are you calling grandma?"

My sister beckoned to my grandmother and said, "Grandma, come and see, my brother has painted, and it is me who painted." ”

Grandma walked this way and said, "What painted you?"

When it got closer, Kang Kang's later strokes had just covered a small part of his sister's head, and grandma recognized that the head was Dandan at a glance!

Kang Kang didn't care about it, and muttered in his mouth: Grandma, grandma.

The grandmother who was taken aback just stayed and watched Kang Kang's painting, while the younger sister watched Kang Kang continue to paint with great interest, and said to her grandmother: "My brother painted me like this." ”

Grandma is like a wood carving, and it took a long time to say: "Why is there a strange thing in our family?"

There are three grandchildren, two are watching, one is lying there and concentrating on painting, and soon what surprised the grandmother is: Kang Kang is now painting himself, the self who has been eroded by the years, and a few deep wrinkles on his forehead have slowly appeared in Kang Kang's pen, and Kang Kang is still shouting in his mouth: Grandma!

My sister finally saw it and shouted, "Grandma is you!

After a while, the two overlapping avatars were completed by Kang Kang, and when he finished painting, a small piece of Hara was left on the table in front of him. He put the fingers of his left hand into his mouth, and began to admire his masterpiece, shouting: Grandma!

Grandma immediately picked up the piece of paper, looked at it carefully, and said: Like, still true!

As soon as Grandpa came home, Grandma took the portrait and handed it to Grandpa, who squinted for a while and said, "Isn't this painting of Dandan and you? Why is this still painted together? You blocked half of Dandan's face, and the painting is quite similar, Dandan painted it?"

Grandma whispered to grandpa: "Our family has a capable person again, this is painted by Kangkang." ”

At this time, Kang Kang and his sister were playing in the courtyard, and the grandfather suddenly looked at Kang Kang who was running happily with wide eyes, and said, "What?

Grandma told Grandpa what happened in the afternoon, and Grandpa took the portrait and looked at it for a long time, thinking: No one taught him? Could it be that Kang Kang is also a genius?

Grandpa called his sister and Kang Kang to come over, and asked his sister to get a pen and paper for Kang Kang, ready to let Kang Kang draw another one, but my sister brought it, but Kang Kang didn't draw, and shouted in his mouth: "Sister." Holding my sister's little hand, I meant to continue playing with him.

Until dinner, Kang Kang didn't pick up a pen and paper to paint, no matter how Aunt Yan and I teased him, he didn't want to paint, Aunt Yan looked at the painting and said: "Since Kang Kang likes to paint, but none of us know how to do it, whoever can teach him is good." ”

I immediately said, "Teacher Li from our school will not only teach us Chinese, but also teach us art classes, and he is good at painting." ”

Grandma said, "Then call Teacher Li after school tomorrow to see if I can teach Kang Kang to learn to draw." ”

The mother said, "Good idea, Kang Kang may have a talent for painting." ”

That night, everyone in the family took a closer look at Kangkang's first masterpiece.

As soon as school was released the next afternoon, I and my little boy came to our house with Mr. Li, who was nearly 50 years old, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw my sister and Kang Kang lying on the small table, surrounded by grandparents and Aunt Yan, and not far away the uncle was sitting with Meimei in his arms. Aunt Yan deliberately waited for Teacher Li today and did not go up the mountain.

I saw Kang Kang muttering in his mouth: Sister. Holding the pen in his hand, he drew on the paper again.

Grandpa greeted Teacher Li, and Aunt Yan said, "Teacher Li, please come and see, how is Kangkang's painting?"

Teacher Li responded to everyone with a smile, and when Mr. Li came closer and saw Kang Kang talking to himself, he was also stunned when he was painting on the paper, and he helped his myopic glasses and bent down, looking carefully: the sweet smile of his sister on the paper immediately caught his eyes. Kang Kang was still seriously drawing his sister's dark eyes.

Teacher Li was surprised and did not forget to praise: "Genius, genius." Then he said to his grandfather, "Is Kangkang two years old?"

Grandpa said, "It's been a year since I came to my house. Look at this child is more than two years old at most. ”

Teacher Li immediately said: "Talented, really opened my eyes, such a big child has such a magical painting skills, no one in your family has taught him, right? ”

At this time, Kang Kang had already finished the work, and a beautiful, smiling sister jumped on the paper! Kang Kang raised his head and looked at Teacher Li with slanted eyes, and shouted in his mouth: "Uncle". After looking at it for a few seconds, he had to draw on the paper with the pen he was holding, and his sister, who had already picked up the portrait of himself, laid out a second piece of paper for Kang Kang and asked him to continue drawing.

Mr. Li took the painting in his sister's hand and said: "Although I am not a professional painter, I have also studied sketching for a few years, Kang Kang's current level, I really can't do it without a few years of foundation, but after all, he is only a two-year-old child, this is a genius, a genius of painting." Look at this line, the comparison of the facial features of the characters. Also, I'm afraid everyone doesn't know these professional terms, so let's put it this way, although Kang Kang is intellectually disabled, he is definitely a genius in painting!"

Teacher Li praised Kang Kang excitedly while carefully studying the painting in his hand.